Junior sister took first place again

Ning Jiasheng was in a good mood after listening to the story.

She looked at the pale-faced rabbit demon and said in a light tone:

"I can ask Master to let you go, but you must swear an oath to the Heavenly Dao, vowing not to harm the heavens or harm innocent people in the future."

"Thank you, fairy! Thank you, fairy!"

The rabbit demon was ecstatic upon hearing this and couldn't wait to swear:

"I, the Eighteenth Kui Rabbit of the Demon Clan, swear by my true spirit to the Heavenly Dao that from today on, I will not attack innocent people and will not do anything that harms Heaven and Earth. If I break this oath, I will be struck by five thunders and my soul will be destroyed and my body will disappear."

After he finished speaking, a special pattern flashed across his forehead, indicating that the oath was established.

Seeing this, Ning Jiasheng put away his sword and sat down.

The rabbit demon saved his life and finally came to his senses. He looked at her secretly and asked hesitantly:

"I wonder who the fairy's master is? Little demon... Immortal Venerable Qinglian has ordered you not to set foot outside this place."

The implication was that if her master was not of a high generation, it would be difficult to persuade the Immortal Master Qinglian.

Ning Jiasheng thought of something interesting and said in a long voice:

"My Master—"

The rabbit demon pricked up his ears.

"The outside world calls my master the world's number one swordsman."

Ning Jiasheng looked at him with a smile as he spoke word by word.

After Ning Jiasheng finished speaking, the rabbit demon was stunned for a moment. After realizing who Ning Jiasheng was talking about, the face that was messed up by tears looked as colorful as an overturned palette.

"This this......"

His lips trembled, and after a long while he finally uttered a few words: "My little demon is blind, thank you for your mercy, fairy."

Ning Jiasheng accepted his thanks with peace of mind. Generally speaking, in a battle between humans and demons, the loser will die.

People like Qinglian Immortal Venerable who have no prejudice against anyone are a minority.

If it weren't for his extraordinary strength, people would probably say that he was a hypocrite.

As an outsider to this world, Ning Jiasheng has no feelings about the grudges between humans and demons, not to mention that she is a mixed-race.

Having admired the rabbit demon's expression for a long time, Ning Jiasheng waved his hand and said, "Don't call me fairy. My name is Ning Jiasheng. Since you have a name too, we can just call each other by our names."

"Okay, Fairy, Fairy Ning."

Eighteen was still immersed in the fear and terror of attacking the disciple of Qinglian Immortal Venerable, and did not dare to call Ning Jiasheng's name.

Ning Jiasheng followed him, then pointed at his face and body and said:

"Please clean up your clothes, they are too eye-catching."

She meant for him to go away and wash up.

Eighteen nodded hurriedly, cast a few cleaning spells, and cleaned up in no time.

Ning Jiasheng put away his smile and asked with a serious face:

"You've been in this forbidden area all this time, and you actually know these little spells of the monks?"

Eighteen shuddered and quickly explained:

"Ah, fairy, you don't know this, I learned this from the tree demon in the forbidden area."

"They stayed in Xuanling Sect for too long, and over time they learned some simple spells."

"I used to fight them all the time, and then when I got familiar with them, I found these spells very convenient, so I learned a few."

He replied with a face that had red lips and white teeth. His gray hair was burnt into curls, and he looked like a well-behaved and harmless boy.

Who would have thought that this was a rabbit demon with countless generations of descendants.

"That's strange. You didn't eat them."

Ning Jiasheng looked at him suspiciously.

Eighteen was anxious, and he was helpless when talking about this.

"I've eaten them before, but even after they transform, they still taste like grass and trees."

"I see."

Ning Jiasheng was very satisfied after listening to the book and also learned a lot of useless little knowledge. He felt that his spiritual food was enough and he didn't want to eat much anymore.

She stood up and prepared to find a place that suited her to meditate. She said to the rabbit demon:

"Alright, you can go now. I'm going to stay here for a year, and then I can tell Master about this."

"Keep an eye on those Kui rabbits. If they come upon me, I won't be polite."

The rabbit demon nodded humbly and submissively, then turned around and returned to the dense forest after watching her walk away.

Ning Jiasheng followed the faint fragrance in the air and walked along the way, and the jade slip flashed.

She picked it up and saw that it was a greeting from her senior brother.

Wen Xingzhou, who was outside, felt that his junior sister had started fighting again so quickly, and he was still worried.

It just so happened that Immortal Qinglian also sent a message asking him to ask his little disciple what happened. She still had old injuries and was afraid that she would not be able to withstand two major battles in a short period of time.

Wen Xingzhou sent her greetings when she had some free time after she had almost finished regulating her breathing.

He asked his junior sister if she was in trouble. If she was really struggling, he could secretly bring her some talismans and pills without telling the master, and ask her to use less spiritual power next time.

Otherwise, such high-intensity continuous combat would be bad for her health.

Ning Jiasheng raised his eyebrows. With such a master and senior brother around, the punishment was really easy.

How could such a good senior brother miss the original owner's growth period?

She replied: "Thank you for your kindness, Senior Brother. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

What they didn't know was that after the original owner turned into starlight and sank into Ning Jiasheng, all his wounds had been healed one by one.

After recuperating during the period when the Immortal Qinglian sealed her cultivation, Ning Jiasheng completely recovered to her peak state after entering the forbidden area.

After these two fights, Ning Jiasheng's skills and sword techniques were honed to a higher level, and he could now be considered a qualified cultivator.

After rejecting his cheap senior brother's kindness, Ning Jiasheng walked down a gentle slope and finally saw the place where the fragrance was coming from.

There was a vast sea of light blue flowers in front of him, and the name of this plant emerged in Ning Jiasheng's mind - Tianxin Youlan.

It is a relatively common flower in Zhongzhou area. It is not a very useful material for elixirs, but because of its elegant and long-lasting fragrance, the incense elixirs, rouge and powder made from it are very popular among female cultivators.

"Well, that's good. Let's choose this place."

Ning Jiasheng nodded with satisfaction, sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

The sun gradually sets, and the night gradually covers the sea of flowers.

After the moon came out, each petal of the Tianxin Orchid glowed with a faint fluorescence. From a distance, it looked so beautiful that it looked like a fairyland.

But the orchid in the heart of the sky will not shine.

Ning Jiasheng didn't know all this. After she sat down here, she felt an incomparable peace and tranquility in her heart.

Accompanied by this subtle fragrance, she soon immersed herself in a mysterious state, which is actually what the monks call entering a state of meditation.

She sat motionless with her eyes closed in the middle of the sea of flowers. Her gorgeous appearance made people feel as if she was the incarnation of a flower fairy.

Fortunately, she had a spiritual shield, so no matter it was windy, rainy, or scorching hot outside, it did not affect her at all.

Ning Jiasheng was immersed in this mysterious state and completely forgot the passage of time.

Another morning, the distinct curled eyelashes moved, shaking off a few dewdrops on them.

Then, the pair of bright eyes opened, with small dewdrops about to fall in the eyes. This is what is called bright eyes and gentle gaze.

Ning Jiasheng stretched and jumped up lightly. He felt that the air around him became lively.